The Solar Saint
The jazz of 1920s New York was a frantic attempt to drown out the silence of the trenches. Elias lived in that silence. He was a man of precise movements and quiet eyes, a clockmaker by trade, who spent his nights in the dimly lit corners of the city's most decadent speakeasies, watching the gilded youth dance on the edge of a void. His world had narrowed to a single point: Sarah. She was a...
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